[Master P.]I wish my enemies fall, I put my name on the wallWe like to hustle and ball, see we big and ya'll smallGimme the mic and imma tear the fuckin club up(Hoody Hoo) Hot Boys, and girls get buckWhere you from? there they go..Who you wit? I dunnoBout to pull a kick door, everybody on the floorSo twirk somethin nigga, Twirk somethin bitchesHow ya livin fool? I got ballin in the kitchenGhetto star wit riches,Got gold on my dishes20 inch when im dippin, got that thing I aint slippinGot a mansion when i'm dippin, call the doggs I aint trippinHolla if ya hear me, light it up if ya wit me(Hoody Hoo!)

[Silkk The Shocker]Yea, I did it did it..yea i hit it hit itGot bad involed..got cash involved,yea im wit it wit itGirls wit them (ha-ha) killas and bust ya gunsCountdown..5-4-3-2-1Here it now, do it right now suckas get downA bunch of thugs came in a club and told ya to get downLast year was love, and this year's hate(Hoody Hoo)Last year was luck, and this year's fateLast year I was good, but this year i'm greatLast year was 7 figures, but this year's 8N-O-L-I-M-I to the hype it upSilkk the Shocker, yea thats me and imma light it up

[C-Murder]I hit em up, you lit em up, so get em up, what up?Huh bro? I light it up, so you can hype it up, at the clubShow me love, we blazed to get paid, you cant fazeCuz ahh..i'm about two steps aheadOf the game, its a shame, how could you be so lameBut don't blame me mayne, unless you going insaneI say woah it aint my fault, you got caughtAnd had to return, everything that you earnedYou hadda learn, you play to follow and might get burnedYou lit em up and hit em up, you shoulda waited your turnOne time, Two times, when I hype it up(what, what)And just pass the blunt, so I can light it up.....Yeah

[Mystikal]They call me the black 12th ward princewhen I hit the stage then the whole crowd get intenseJump the barracades, to see the man right chea, ooh shitThem bitches fightin they way to the front, tryin to get nearScreamin and hollerin til they faint, to get a chance to touch my handThen again, when they get that chance, all they do is grab my pantsPull my leg, and touch my dick, get onstage and hug me,And tell me how much they love my shitDon't tell no lie, them niggas get amped and their hands held highGO MYSTIKAL, GO MYSTIKAL, GOWithout me, you aint shit, cuz the man said so